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Top Gone

Ey, Benjamin, he got Benjamins

Baby, don’t you stress, gon’ let a ni*** flex, lil mama I’mma talk to him (I’mma do it)
I know he’s upset ’cause you’re ridin’ in the ‘vette and the top all gone (Skrrt, skrrt)
I run to him, like next, don’t care who vexed, ’cause shawty I’m havin’ fun
I let the hunnids go fast
Shakira hips, they don’t lie

Shawty so bad, yeah she so fine (So fine)
I ain’t hit one time, had to hit three time (Yeah, yeah)
Put her on the first jet, now she say she worldwide (Worldwide)
Walking through this money, ey, it stackin’ knee-high

She’s so bad
Everybody look when we pass
Took her from you, you sad
Put her in her first Maybach

In the stu-, you ain’t seen this shit before, yeah, it’s fine
You gon’ get used to this life in no time
See what you doin’
I love how you movin’

So I say
Baby
Let me feel your body
Flexing like Tom Brady
When I hit you dog it

I’ve been thinking lately
That when you’re around me
You twerk it like magic
In my Amiris two hundred, yeah (Lu-Lu-Lunay)

Baby, don’t you stress, gon’ let a ni*** flex, lil mama I’mma talk to him (I’mma do it)
I know he’s upset ’cause you’re ridin’ in the ‘vette and the top all gone (Skrrt, skrrt)
I run to him, like next, don’t care who vexed, ’cause shawty I’m havin’ fun
I let the hunnids go fast
Shakira hips, they don’t lie

Dime por qué eres así, difícil pero mata la liga fácil (Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah)
La última vez que le dimo’ al Hennessy, no hicimo’ un hijo, pero casi, casi

Y sabe’ que nadie te lo hace así, después de prender es que te llevo al éxtasis (Ah)
Ese culote parece de Brasil, pero es de P.R., ‘tá to’ Gucci, ‘tá to’ fancy

Lu-Lu, pero aquí los mato, baby, como Calcu
Exclusiva como las Yeezy Boost
Cuando me manda los nudes, parece una estrella de PornHub en su debut

Y sé que en la oscuridad yo soy tu luz, pero entiende que yo vivo en la movie flow Hollywood
pero ahora es baby blue
Pa’ comerno’ no hay excu
Penetrándote me siento Tiger Woods, yeah

Baby
Let me feel your body
Flexing like Tom Brady
When I hit you dog it

I’ve been thinking lately
That when you’re around me
You twerk it like magic
In my Amiris two hundred, yeah (Lu-Lu-Lunay)

Baby, don’t you stress, gon’ let a ni*** flex, lil mama I’mma talk to him (I’mma do it)
I know he’s upset ’cause you’re ridin’ in the ‘vette and the top all gone
I run to him, like next, don’t care who vexed, ’cause shawty I’m havin’ fun
I let the hunnids go fast
Shakira hips, they don’t lie